[ He's mostly got himself in order now, though the hallucination still burns on the backs of his eyelids, like a dream stuck to the skin. He breathes evenly. Focuses on what's in front of him; what's real. ]
Mm.
[ Barbaric, he thinks. But not surprising. The Company is merciless; he knows that from his own circumstances. ]
no subject
Mm.
[ Barbaric, he thinks. But not surprising. The Company is merciless; he knows that from his own circumstances. ]
It simply--reminded me of something. I think.
[ He shakes his head. ]
I apologize.